Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Laucian took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is auburn and curly. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Quarion was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Erevan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Erevan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 pp.